My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Sergei is currently looking for Chef Auguste, slightly nervously.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
The smell of barbecue fills her nostrils. She can tell Auguste is approaching, as though they had some psychic link. The Head Chef is looking around for the source of the smell of whiskey.
There is a spirit flickering beside Luci, holding an ethereal bottle. It suddenly disappears as he gets closer.
He lunges at the spirit just before it disappears, causing him to fall down face-first onto the deck. He gets up like some sort of monstrous spider before seemingly being pulled up into an upright position by some sort of distorted gravity.
"WHO. DARES?"
Luci covers her ears "No yelling! Please stop! I'll be good!" She yells, visibly shaking.
He picks her up, along with Bun. He looks around, his eyes darting around. "No one is allowed to hurt you. Either of you." He says, his voice shaking slightly with rage.
"I can't breathe.." she says, her voice breaking around edges as if she was close to crying.
He rocks her gently as he closes his eyes. He brings her downstairs and hands her a fresh lemon wedge. "Smell that. It might help."
She holds it and gently inhales the smell. She seems to calm down a bit but she appears to be on edge.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Not many people are still on the deck. Sergei’s Fire Storm chased them all below deck. However, occasionally Flynn can see a glint of light shine his way from the mast of the ship.
He also sees an orc strutting around proudly.
*Is there enough people on to do a recon mission on the Crusader? I wouldn't want to do it if I wasn't rolling against anyone's passive perception.*
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
He picks her up, along with Bun. He looks around, his eyes darting around. "No one is allowed to hurt you. Either of you." He says, his voice shaking slightly with rage.
“Can’t even drink whiskey without being seen as a threat these days.”
Auguste takes a shaky breath. "Please be aware that the reek of that piss water you're drinking is triggering one of my cooks. Please find somewhere to drink where it will not psychologically damage crewmates. Thank you."
“Sorry, let me move my ritual literally summoning a piece of the abyss to the mind of this triton.”
"You do not speak to me like that." He says, his rage burning ice cold as the shudder in his voice disappears. "This galley is my domain. You threaten the integrity of my work. Do not force my hand, I beg of you."
“Don’t force mine.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
Not many people are still on the deck. Sergei’s Fire Storm chased them all below deck. However, occasionally Flynn can see a glint of light shine his way from the mast of the ship.
He also sees an orc strutting around proudly.
*Is there enough people on to do a recon mission on the Crusader? I wouldn't want to do it if I wasn't rolling against anyone's passive perception.*
*Theres Pungo and Senku, who alone has enough perception to do some detective work*
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He picks her up, along with Bun. He looks around, his eyes darting around. "No one is allowed to hurt you. Either of you." He says, his voice shaking slightly with rage.
“Can’t even drink whiskey without being seen as a threat these days.”
Auguste takes a shaky breath. "Please be aware that the reek of that piss water you're drinking is triggering one of my cooks. Please find somewhere to drink where it will not psychologically damage crewmates. Thank you."
“Sorry, let me move my ritual literally summoning a piece of the abyss to the mind of this triton.”
"You do not speak to me like that." He says, his rage burning ice cold as the shudder in his voice disappears. "This galley is my domain. You threaten the integrity of my work. Do not force my hand, I beg of you."
“Don’t force mine.”
A rabbit stuffed animal stands at his feet, its ears twitching. It black button eyes staring at him.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Sergei is currently looking for Chef Auguste, slightly nervously.
Auguste is in the kitchen, half-shrouded in darkness as he chops up a large fish. His mask is off, but thankfully his face isn't visible. His sharp teeth glint in the meager light. He wipes the blood and sweat off his face and snuffs out his cigarette. "Yes, doctor?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He picks her up, along with Bun. He looks around, his eyes darting around. "No one is allowed to hurt you. Either of you." He says, his voice shaking slightly with rage.
“Can’t even drink whiskey without being seen as a threat these days.”
Auguste takes a shaky breath. "Please be aware that the reek of that piss water you're drinking is triggering one of my cooks. Please find somewhere to drink where it will not psychologically damage crewmates. Thank you."
“Sorry, let me move my ritual literally summoning a piece of the abyss to the mind of this triton.”
"You do not speak to me like that." He says, his rage burning ice cold as the shudder in his voice disappears. "This galley is my domain. You threaten the integrity of my work. Do not force my hand, I beg of you."
“Don’t force mine.”
A rabbit stuffed animal stands at his feet, its ears twitching. It black button eyes staring at him.
“Please get out of my ritual circle.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
Sergei is currently looking for Chef Auguste, slightly nervously.
Auguste is in the kitchen, half-shrouded in darkness as he chops up a large fish. His mask is off, but thankfully his face isn't visible. His sharp teeth glint in the meager light. He wipes the blood and sweat off his face and snuffs out his cigarette. "Yes, doctor?"
“I was just wondering what you had been doing the past few nights. With those pelicans? And now that little girl.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He rocks her gently as he closes his eyes. He brings her downstairs and hands her a fresh lemon wedge. "Smell that. It might help."
She holds it and gently inhales the smell. She seems to calm down a bit but she appears to be on edge.
"What was that? Are you okay?" he asks with an unusual gentleness to his voice.
"Bad memory..." She said and curled a little tighter into a ball. He can now see the beginnings of bruises around her neck, deep marks into where her windpipe would be.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He picks her up, along with Bun. He looks around, his eyes darting around. "No one is allowed to hurt you. Either of you." He says, his voice shaking slightly with rage.
“Can’t even drink whiskey without being seen as a threat these days.”
Auguste takes a shaky breath. "Please be aware that the reek of that piss water you're drinking is triggering one of my cooks. Please find somewhere to drink where it will not psychologically damage crewmates. Thank you."
“Sorry, let me move my ritual literally summoning a piece of the abyss to the mind of this triton.”
"You do not speak to me like that." He says, his rage burning ice cold as the shudder in his voice disappears. "This galley is my domain. You threaten the integrity of my work. Do not force my hand, I beg of you."
“Don’t force mine.”
A rabbit stuffed animal stands at his feet, its ears twitching. It black button eyes staring at him.
“Please get out of my ritual circle.”
It stares at him defiantly and kicks the circle, trying the smudge any sort of marking or disturbing any powders.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He picks her up, along with Bun. He looks around, his eyes darting around. "No one is allowed to hurt you. Either of you." He says, his voice shaking slightly with rage.
“Can’t even drink whiskey without being seen as a threat these days.”
Auguste takes a shaky breath. "Please be aware that the reek of that piss water you're drinking is triggering one of my cooks. Please find somewhere to drink where it will not psychologically damage crewmates. Thank you."
“Sorry, let me move my ritual literally summoning a piece of the abyss to the mind of this triton.”
"You do not speak to me like that." He says, his rage burning ice cold as the shudder in his voice disappears. "This galley is my domain. You threaten the integrity of my work. Do not force my hand, I beg of you."
“Don’t force mine.”
A rabbit stuffed animal stands at his feet, its ears twitching. It black button eyes staring at him.
“Please get out of my ritual circle.”
It stares at him defiantly and kicks the circle, trying the smudge any sort of marking or disturbing any powders.
“Are you trying to make a permanent portal to the abyss? Cause that’s how you make a permanent portal to the abyss.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
"You do not speak to me like that." He says, his rage burning ice cold as the shudder in his voice disappears. "This galley is my domain. You threaten the integrity of my work. Do not force my hand, I beg of you."
“Don’t force mine.”
"I have the authority to have you removed from this ship at any time, and I will gladly exercise it if you cause harm to my workforce again. You are not part of the crew. You are a guest. Are we clear?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"You do not speak to me like that." He says, his rage burning ice cold as the shudder in his voice disappears. "This galley is my domain. You threaten the integrity of my work. Do not force my hand, I beg of you."
“Don’t force mine.”
"I have the authority to have you removed from this ship at any time, and I will gladly exercise it if you cause harm to my workforce again. You are not part of the crew. You are a guest. Are we clear?"
“This isn’t the Gut, chef. You don’t have as much power as back then.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
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*Did Thervan ever make his bet?*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
Sergei is currently looking for Chef Auguste, slightly nervously.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
*Sergei did his, but Thervan hasn't yet*
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
She holds it and gently inhales the smell. She seems to calm down a bit but she appears to be on edge.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He passed out mid-game from tiredness
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
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*Is there enough people on to do a recon mission on the Crusader? I wouldn't want to do it if I wasn't rolling against anyone's passive perception.*
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
“Don’t force mine.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
*Theres Pungo and Senku, who alone has enough perception to do some detective work*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
A rabbit stuffed animal stands at his feet, its ears twitching. It black button eyes staring at him.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Auguste is in the kitchen, half-shrouded in darkness as he chops up a large fish. His mask is off, but thankfully his face isn't visible. His sharp teeth glint in the meager light. He wipes the blood and sweat off his face and snuffs out his cigarette. "Yes, doctor?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Should I do it on this thread or the other?*
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
"What was that? Are you okay?" he asks with an unusual gentleness to his voice.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Probably the other.*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“Please get out of my ritual circle.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
“I was just wondering what you had been doing the past few nights. With those pelicans? And now that little girl.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"Bad memory..." She said and curled a little tighter into a ball. He can now see the beginnings of bruises around her neck, deep marks into where her windpipe would be.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
It stares at him defiantly and kicks the circle, trying the smudge any sort of marking or disturbing any powders.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Are you trying to make a permanent portal to the abyss? Cause that’s how you make a permanent portal to the abyss.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"I have the authority to have you removed from this ship at any time, and I will gladly exercise it if you cause harm to my workforce again. You are not part of the crew. You are a guest. Are we clear?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“This isn’t the Gut, chef. You don’t have as much power as back then.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor